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“Mr. Chu, your private jet is ready and can head for China anytime.”
Meanwhile, King Folo and his two companions were already outside the airport.
Once Ye Fan asked them to fly to China together, they took a one-hour leave to return to Folo Palace
and make some necessary arrangements.
Then, they went home to pack some clean clothes, books, and other belongings.
They believed going to China with Ye Fan would be a long trip.
King Folo knew that Ye Fan alone would be more than enough to destroy entire China.
Even if Ye Fan intended to seek revenge against the Sword Saint from War God Castle, he didn't have
to bring all of them along.
As such, King Folo thought Ye Fan only brought them along to deter others.
After all, defeating War God Castle with three subordinates was an awe-inspiring sight compared to
accomplishing it alone.
Therefore, King Folo and his two companions grumbled for a while but didn't resist when Ye Fan asked
them to go to China with him.
Folo Palace and War God Castle had been rivals for decades. Because of the War God Ye Qingtian,
Folo Palace was seen as slightly inferior to War God Castle in Aploth.
As such, everyone in Folo Palace felt aggrieved for almost a hundred years. Now that the young Ye
Fan was about to defeat the Sword Saint, King of Fighters, and other old rivals, King Folo and others
looked forward to it.
Also, Haibu mumbled to himself silently.
Awesome! I bet the old men in War God Castle never saw this coming!
King Folo and the others couldn't wait to watch the show.
Recently, Ye Fan caused havoc in India and its martial arts world.
Hence, King Folo and the rest were excited upon knowing that Ye Fan intended to shift his target to
China.
However, after they immersed themselves in excitement for a while, Ye Fan's remark extinguished their
hopes.
“Who said we're going to China?”
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇt“Ah? Where are you heading to other than China? Mr. Chu, isn't your home located in the country?”
King Folo and his companions were startled.
Ye Fan put on a smile and replied calmly, “What? As a martial artist, any corner of the world can be my
home. Change the course and head toward Anglandur.”
As King Folo and Haibu were stunned, they couldn't help but feel a bad omen.
After a while, King Folo asked in bewilderment, “Anglandur? Mr. Chu, why do you want to head to the
country? Are you going there for vacation?”
Shaking his head, Ye Fan responded smilingly, “We'll head toward Mount Chumen to kill someone.”
King Folio and the rest couldn't believe their ears after Ye Fan said that.
While King Folo's face turned pale, Bapei shuddered. Moreover, Haibu went weak at the knees and
almost collapsed.
“Are we... going to Mount Chumen?”
“Mr. Chu, you must be kidding, right?”
“Haha...”
“Hahaha...”
As they laughed awkwardly, they prayed deep down that Ye Fan was merely kidding.
With his hands clasped behind his back, Ye Fan said smilingly, “Kidding? If killing someone is funny to
you guys, feel free to consider it a joke.”
Once Ye Fan's words fell, all of them were stunned.
“Please don't...”
“Mr. Chu, we have to calm down.”
“We don't have to get all of us killed.”
“You've survived after suffering a lot. Why do you have to surrender yourself?”
“Dragon God Hall was believed to be powerful back then but eventually lost.”
“Going alone is no different from digging your own grave.”
“Moreover, the Chu Sect is a lot stronger than it was.”
“Apart from Chu Yuan, who has the power of the god realm, his grandson Chu Tianqi has made
significant improvements in recent years. I mean, he even defeated the man in the dragon mask.”
“Do you know the man in the dragon mask? He is a mysterious fighter who appeared a few years ago.
He was powerful enough to kill a few Grandmasters and did not falter during his fight with Demonic
Duo. However, even a fighter as strong as him suffered severe injuries because of Chu Tianqi. Now, no
one knows if he's alive or dead!”
“Besides, we must be wary of Tang Yun, the head of the Chu Sect. I've heard that she has achieved
significant breakthroughs. Although Tang Yun used to be ranked first in Sky Ranking, she has now
exceeded everyone else in Sky Ranking combined.”
“Over the years, Chu Sect's strength has increased exponentially. Now, even a whole country can't
stand up against it, not to mention a person.”
“In addition, the Chu Sect surely has other trump cards.”
“Mr. Chu, you'll only repeat the mistake and probably die if you head to the Chu Sect now.”
“You'll have no chance of surviving by challenging Chu Sect alone!”
King Folo and the rest, whose faces had paled, tried very hard to persuade Ye Fan to change his mind.
However, Ye Fan remained composed after listening to them.
Unperturbed, he smilingly replied, “Who said I'm alone? I do have you guys, don't I?”
“I...”
“You...”
They were rooted to the floor upon hearing Ye Fan's response.
Then, all of them jumped backward in shock.
“Mr. Chu, we... can't do it.” King Folo quickly waved his hands.
“Yes. All of us are old and feeble. We can't help much and will only be your liability,” Haibu quickly
chimed in.
Ye Fan responded, “Old? Well, You guys were strong when fighting me in the past. All right, cut the
crap and go with me. You have a chance to survive if you choose to go with me. If you refuse, I can
send you to meet your maker right now.”
Although Ye Fan flashed them a friendly smile, King Folo and the rest were on the verge of bursting
into tears.
What have we done to deserve this? Why did we tangle with Ye Fan? Once we're on board, it's not
easy for us to quit.
Given that their protest failed, they had no choice but to cross the Pacific Ocean and head toward
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmMount Chumen with Ye Fan.
“Mr. Chu, why do you want to do this to yourself? Isn't it good enough to stay alive?
“Exactly. You might have lived enough, yet we still have a long way to go.”
“Why do you want us to accompany you to death?”
“Besides, no one will visit your grave if all of us die.”
“He's right. Please let us go. We'll wish you good luck in India. Also, we promise to visit your grave
during your death anniversary.”
On the way to Mount Chumen, King Folo and the others kept persuading Ye Fan with tears all over
their faces.
Nevertheless, Ye Fan was unperturbed and ignored their pleas.
While they were arguing non-stop, he stared into the distance.
It was both a familiar yet foreign place to him.
It had been nearly three years since he headed to China with the same route and was defeated.
Now, he decided to use the same route.
However, the comrades who used to stay by his side were gone.
Ye Fan believed a little spark could start a big fire, and he was now the remaining spark of hope.
The imminent battle should be the final battle.
Throughout these years, Ye Fan had imagined the scene countless times.
Back then, he thought he would be excited, fumed, and aflame with the desire to kill.
Surprisingly, he felt exceptionally calm when the destined battle had finally arrived.
At that moment, he was as calm as the sea or lake without any ripples.
A few hours later, an unauthorized jet entered Anglandur's airspace from the west coast.
The air traffic control officers tried to call out to it many times but didn't receive any response.
In the end, they decided to strike it down.
Boom! Soon after the anti-aircraft missile, the unauthorized jet became a fireball in mid-air.
As the air traffic control officers left to check up on the jet, no one noticed that a few figures had
secretly landed on Anglandur's west coast.
“I, Chu Tianfan, have returned.” The man in black stared at the mountain across the horizon.
As his lips quirked, Ye Fan laughed lightly, exuding a petrifying chill.
Let's resolve our grudges once and for all.